Chapter 3664

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
Ye Haoran's mouth is very righteous, but in fact Ye Haoran also knows that today's such a noise, miles is not peaceful recently. After all, ye Haoran just used Miles's pistol, and just now, ye Haoran specially called out Miles's name several times!

Miles scolded Ye Haoran in his heart, but he couldn't say it. He was very depressed, so he had to pull Ye Haoran to a box as soon as possible. After arriving in the box, miles arranged a table to eat. Of course, it was all western food, but wine was not red wine, but vodka. Several people tried to persuade Ye Haoran to drink. Ye Haoran didn't refuse as soon as possible Pretend to be drunk.

Miles sneered. He shook his head and got up. Then he waved. Two big breasted women from m came in. The two women took Ye Haoran to the sofa in the box and began to lure him.

Ye Haoran felt a little strange, but he didn't point it out. Instead, he continued to pretend to be drunk. Soon, miles and several other agents walked out of the box, and then they closed the door of the box.

Two women put their hands around Ye Haoran's neck. Ye Haoran felt something wrong. He found that their forearm muscles were very obvious, and their fingers were obviously covered with old skin left by dagger training.

Thinking of this, ye Haoran bent down. Then he grabbed the two women's necks with both hands and pressed them on the table. Two women see ye Haoran suddenly angry, are some accidents, but they are not flustered, direct hands make knife, toward Ye Haoran's neck cut over.

Ye Haoran sneered in his heart. It seems that there is something wrong with these two women. No, they are from miles. So it seems that miles must want to take his own life. Why does he choose to take his own life in this way? Is it Ye Haoran looked to the corner, and sure enough there was a camera flashing.

Ye Haoran understands that this miles is really an old fox. He wants to get rid of himself here with the help of these two chicks' hands. Moreover, what he wants to get rid of is clean and can't leave evidence. With these two women, it's as if they died when they were whoring a prostitute. Even, miles can show that he didn't die after taking a drug. There are surveillance video evidences. In that case, no one else will investigate his death.

Ye Haoran thought of these things in his mind. His palms had been cut on the necks of the two female killers, easily knocked them to the ground, and he was not cruel to the women to the extent of killing them.

Ye Haoran thought about it and frowned. It seems that his remarks on the road didn't deceive Myers. Now Myers wants to kill himself, which means that the other party didn't want to cooperate with him, but told Myers to assassinate him.

The director of this shipyard seems to be a tough guy.

Ye Haoran looked at the time. It was already more than 7 p.m. he took out his mobile phone and first dialed Susan.

"Hello? How's it going? " Susan asked on the phone, she is still very concerned about ye Haoran.

Ye Haoran repeated the experience here, and then said: "the public security here is much worse than I thought. Besides, among those immigrants, I want some people to work in Los Angeles with me. They come here with difficulty. I don't want them to be sent back again."

Susan said: "it's easy to say. Now the most important thing is to get the shipyard manager to work out. Besides, I'd better ask silaze for instructions. If we praise the regional law enforcement, there are still a lot of troubles."

"Well, you can tell silaze, I'll take care of the shipyard manager." Ye Haoran said and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, ye Haoran pondered for a while, dialed a number that he hadn't contacted for a long time, the phone number was connected, and Mona's sweet voice came from the opposite, "Ye Haoran, you can finally think of me."

"Don't be so sentimental. I have something to ask you, so I think of you." Ye Haoran said with a smile that the number he dialed was Mona, the international female criminal policeman he met in country y. The special action teams of Interpol have high powers and resources.

"What's the matter?" Mona said, "I knew you had no conscience. If you didn't ask me for help, you would never think of me again."

Ye Haoran had no choice but to smile and said, "I'll check a number for me later. I want to know the source of that number. By the way, do you know the holy flame party?"

"The flame party?" Mo Yan was stunned and said: "I have a little impression that it was a famous organization ten years ago, but later it was completely wiped out by the Joint Intelligence Department of the military. At that time, Interpol was not as powerful as it is now. It is said that the powers were used at the beginning, but I don't know. How come now the holy flame party appears again?"

Ye Haoran "well," then said: "you wait a moment, I will send you the phone number, you help me trace the source." With that, ye Haoran hangs up, and then plans to go out and settle accounts with miles.At this time, the phone rang and ye Haoran answered. Susan's voice came from inside: "Hello, ye Haoran, sheriff silaze said that you can move freely, but you can't kill people. In addition, she will give this case to me and you. I will arrive in two hours with the people from the violent crime group. Don't kill people."

Ye Haoran said: "don't worry, I'll save him a life. In addition, you should take more hands and be more careful. The public security here is too chaotic."

Susan agreed and hung up.

Ye Haoran installed a mobile phone and went out of the box. He carefully searched for the sound around him, but he didn't hear Miles's voice. Ye Haoran walked to his left, and then saw dozens of bastards with machetes coming towards him, with blue scorpions tattooed on their foreheads.

Seeing these people, ye Haoran dodged into a box.

Those people were very aggressive. The first one was wearing a hat, a big windbreaker like Shanghai beach, and a cigar in his mouth. It was like Shanghai beach in the 1920s and 1930s. Ye Haoran estimated that this person might be a fan of chow yun fat.

The man, holding a cigar in his mouth, walked straight to the stairway. At the stairway, where the toolbox was placed, the man kicked on the small door of the tool room. When the door was kicked open, it was not a tool box, but a staircase. All these people went up the small staircase.

Ye Haoran can see clearly. He thinks that these people are looking for trouble. They should be looking for trouble for miles. Unexpectedly, there is a secret passage in the tool room. If these people from the blue scorpion Gang didn't lead the way, ye Haoran really can't find it.

Ye Haoran snorted secretly and followed those people to the secret passage. The secret passage was not far away and soon entered a huge hall.

"Ha ha ha, isn't this Lord Locke, the Scorpion King?" A skinny looking white man with a small beard came over and took the initiative to welcome him. The scorpion king he said was Chow Yun fat's fan in a windbreaker and a cigar.

The Scorpion King Locke snorted and said, "I don't want to make trouble with you, either. Give miles over. Today, our well doesn't cross the river. If we don't agree, I'm sorry. Don't blame me, Locke, for not giving you face!"

Wright touched his moustache and said, "Locke, I know why you want to trouble miles, but after all, he is the director of the Federal Bureau of investigation in Santa Barbara. It's not bad that you don't give him face."

"Fart! It's my son he hurt! " Locke yelled, then he touched the blue scorpion sign on his forehead and said, "Wright, I know that although you are low-key, you have other people behind you. I don't want to embarrass you. Let's go our own way. This is the best. But miles, please give him to me in a hurry!"

"I didn't hurt your son!" Myers came out from a room in the hall. As a black sheriff, he was so frustrated that he was forced to work by a gang leader. He had no face to live. However, for his own life and the life of his family, he had to come forward to make it clear. Otherwise, in three days, he and his family would be dead on the street.

"I didn't hurt your son." Miles walked over and said, "it's a young man around me. That guy is a Chinese!"

"Is he from the FBI?" Locke took the cigar off the corner of his mouth, looked at miles coldly, opened his mouth and spat a cigarette ring into miles' face.

Miles said: "he's from the FBI, but he's not mine. I met him for the first time. He's from Los Angeles. And, to be honest, I can take you to his body now! I said, "he is not my man, but my enemy."

Locke slowly walks up to miles, picks up his cigar and presses it down on miles' forehead.

Myers's forehead immediately emitted a stream of smoke, but Myers did not hide, because at the moment, Locke's other hand, holding a huge *!

"I said, I really didn't hurt your son!" Miles didn't dare to dodge. He only dared to speak out loud. There was a smell of burning on his forehead.

"Idiot! Even if you didn't hurt him, he used your gun. Besides, he is still your subordinate! " "Take me to see the boy's body. I tell you, if you dare to tell a lie, I'll kill you!"

"I can't lie Ah Myers suddenly stopped, he looked up, staring at Locke's back, saw Ye Haoran is holding a gun, straight against Locke's head.

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